Him and their stars

Chapter 665 Impure Snake

In fact, during this period, King Wilente, whose face was almost swollen from being beaten, calmed down and thought about various situations seriously. What I find most suspicious is the terrorist attack on Feilin Laboratory half a year ago.

That incident, that "Red King" assassinated myself... Ah no, in short, a "Red King" who came out of nowhere chopped off one of his own hands, and also created a huge... Casualties and losses. It looked like it was indeed a vicious terrorist incident, so vicious that I couldn't put forward any other opinions. I could only watch as the Privy Council ordered a comprehensive attack on the organization.

All in all, the matter was so big that King Wilente only discovered that the clown was actually himself. Moreover, what is even worse than being a clown is that only he knows about this kind of thing.

However, after he finished grieving, he suddenly realized that maybe the vicious terrorist attack was just a cover, and the other party's purpose was actually to steal the information of Feilin Laboratory?

However, this kind of thing is impossible to investigate. At least, so far, no pirated copies of Feilin Labs products have been found among the new products of various countries and major companies.

So, when the Alliance took out a Colossus weapon that was almost identical to the Empire's, King Wilente's first reaction was that the real murderer had been found!

It is indeed an alliance pig! You are the only ones in the world so shameless and insidious!

However, he soon realized that he really did not have much information hidden in the database of Feilin Laboratory. He only had an outline of the "Song of the Gods" project and a brief description of the doomsday weapons. Even if the alliance really knew about the existence of this project in advance, it would not be so easy to find the right direction for copying. At that time, if you bite the bullet and come up with a fake "doomsday weapon" to fool the experts, you will be easily slapped in the face.

Unfortunately, the slap in the face was not successful! The image transmitted from the alliance, the effect of the star's death, is indeed very similar to the concept of strong interaction used by our own Colossus.

"Is it possible that the scientists from the alliance are really collaborating with me?"

King Wilente started to doubt life a little bit. Of course, he had doubted life a lot this year. However, despite his doubts, he also had some other ideas. He really didn't want to think in that direction before, but now he has to reconsider.

His thoughts were lightning fast, and he considered so much in an instant, but he still remembered that Brynhilt in front of him forced out a rather ugly smile, and sighed: "It's a pity, I originally wanted to rely on this new type of Weapons can achieve a certain strategic advantage!"

"Yes, it is indeed a pity." Although Brunhilt hates the other party, he does not hate the weapons developed by the other party at all, and he can indeed see the deterrent effect and strategic effect brought by the Colossus weapon.

Thinking of this, she actually felt a little sympathy, so she walked up and patted the other party on the shoulder, saying earnestly: "Hold on! Brother Jelte, the empire still needs your wisdom. At least, this experiment can Prove that you are still the smartest person in the entire galaxy, at least one of them!"

People are so kind. Brunhild thought to himself.

The effect is also very good. A warm current flashed through King Wilent's heart, and he felt a little flattered inexplicably.

"Everyone must ensure that they have a bright future. Then, let's say goodbye." Brynhilt was about to leave.

"Brynn, I think..."

Brunhild turned around and said viciously: "Don't push yourself too far!"

King Wilente quickly raised his hands: "Okay, Brunhildt, I think if your dream is the universe, you can always accommodate all the sun, moon and stars in it. However, you can always guarantee, Does your universe have to be everyone’s universe?”

The young female vassal king was completely unmoved by such a speech. She just nodded with a routine smile and listened, so King Wilente could only stand up and say goodbye: "Then, let's say goodbye... The battlefield is indeed I am not my master, so I am going on this expedition, but I ask the spirit of the universe and the ancestors to bless you with a prosperous military fortune!"

In fact, "The battlefield is not my strength" is indeed a self-effacing statement. Whoever can be elected emperor is not an elite among the royal family. Whether he likes to mix with the literary and art circles and is arty, or he is keen on capital games and addicted to cutting leeks and can't extricate himself, or he is a "scientist feudal lord" like King Wilent. "King", there is nothing that cannot be defeated. He definitely has the ability and qualifications to command the fleet.

However, the commander of the fleet that reinforced the Lion's Den Fortress this time was Brunhilt, who had almost no actual combat command experience. It is said that this was an order issued by Long Lin Palace directly bypassing the Generalissimo's Mansion.

It's understandable, since the imperial nobles all know that His Majesty the Emperor's favorite is his great-great-great-granddaughter Brynhilt, and he hopes that she can achieve some military exploits to increase her prestige. This is human nature.

And in this universe, is there any object that is more cost-effective than the Predator?

King Suliuka kept looking at the other person's back with a scrutinizing gaze until he was far away from his sight.

"You are obviously very smart. But don't we, as Tiriro people, steal everything we want, not steal it? How come you don't understand such a simple thing?"

Brunhilt sighed, feeling that this guy was indeed not from the same group as him. However, since he has officially entered the Privy Council and now has obtained military power, he has to become a mature social person and even a mature political animal. From now on, I'm afraid I'll have to restrain my temper a little, learn to be conceited and submissive, and take advantage of each other.

Just thinking about this made her hair stand on end, as if she was holding a slippery and wet snake while dancing. She couldn't help but let out a sigh and strode towards the room, ready to take a hot bath and then stop by. Have a late night snack.

King Suliuka is really envious of Yu Lian's appetite now. For people like him, as long as they can have a good meal, their body and mind will be healed, right? Hey, a beautiful woman like me who doesn’t gain weight no matter how much she eats, should be able to learn from this.

It must be admitted that people with a sunny mentality, even if they become political animals, have countless ways to adjust their mentality. And people with a gloomy mentality can always drag themselves and those around them into mourning.

No, King Wilente, who wore a gentle smile but exuded mourning all the time, returned to his room. The senior servant who had followed him for several years came to tell His Highness tremblingly that supper, wine, and deer had been prepared. There is also a brand for blood soup. He said that you must know about deer blood soup, and this brand is an elegant thing from the earth. It has become popular among the nobles recently, and it is particularly stress-relieving.

King Wilent resisted the urge to throw this manservant who had been with him for more than ten years to feed the snapping turtles. He smiled and said it was no need to bother, and he thanked him humbly and gracefully, like a holy king.

The servant then fled in despair.

King Wilente said that if this manservant was not the son of a retainer who had served King Wilente's family for more than 20 generations, he would have thrown him away to feed the snapping turtles long ago.

He sat on the chair and breathed heavily for nearly half an hour. His smile suddenly turned into a gloomy cold face, and then he answered a phone call.

"You are now on Luyuan Planet, among the imperial army, and there are many experts. Didn't you say not to contact us at this time? What's more, this is a secret channel." After the blurred holographic projection, there was an old voice, it was One of the supreme leaders of the World Serpent, representing the time lord of the "past".

"It's leaked." King Wilente was too lazy to listen to the other party's complaints and said straight to the point: "You also know about that thing from the alliance, right?"

The past father fell into silence.

"Tell me, my father-in-law, did you really only give this thing to our family?"

"I did only give it to you." Past Duke said firmly: "It's just that, Red King, I don't like your attitude. Colossus' technology is the organization's wealth. Just because I gave it to you, doesn't mean it's yours." , you are not qualified to question me."

"Yes, the wealth of the organization!" King Wilent showed a sarcastic smile: "You just found a formula from the remains of the enlightened predecessors. But it was the empire that turned it into a real thing! There is no empire Without the full support of the government, without the thousands of top research elites from Feilin Laboratory and Skyfire Design Bureau working all night long, without the overall planning of the Privy Council and the Grand Marshal's Office, and the full cooperation of tens of thousands of supporting manufacturers, the Colossus would not have been possible. .Only a great country can complete it! In the past, the public organization was powerful, ancient, and mysterious, but it did not have a great country.

The past master was silent for a moment and sighed: "Yes, that's why we have the Red King. However, you need to understand that you are a member of the organization, not a collaborator of the organization."

"When did our organization have a clear affiliation? Isn't it a voluntary club?" The Red King sneered: "In addition, I am afraid that I am not the only one at the top of the organization. The empire cannot be the only one to control In this country of weapons, isn’t this the organization’s long-standing balancing policy?”

"You know, Red King, our great leader is tired of such a fragile balance. What he is doing now is to break this balance!"

"But not every companion agrees with this. Isn't it? Mr. Past!" the Red King said coldly.

The holographic projection fell into unspeakable silence.

"Mr. Past, we have a traitor among us. In fact, there is more than one traitor! Mr. Past, there has been so much chaos during this period and the organization has suffered so much damage. Can you really not see it?" The Red King sighed: "Either let the future public come forward to uphold justice, or we should respond in advance. Since the future public is tired of this balance that has lasted for thousands of years, the loose club reaction that has been organized for thousands of years should also be changed. ?"

This time, the other person did not remain silent or answer, but directly changed the subject: "Let's talk about that genius boy from Earth. How was the contact with him?"

I've been so busy lately, how can I still have the energy to do this kind of personnel work? King Valente thought.

"He is already a member of the Spiritual Research Society, and he has become very close to Tantai Jing recently. He just needs to meet Lan Jiufeng for a cup of tea."

Hearing the name Lan Jiufeng, Mr. Past didn't want to talk anymore, so King Wei Lunt finally felt a little pleasure in revenge.

At this time, Yu Lian was enjoying a meal in the restaurant of the hotel where he was staying. After all, it is a state guesthouse used to entertain foreign guests, so the restaurant is naturally open 24 hours a day. And he had been busy all day, so naturally he wanted to comfort his stomach.

By this time, he had finished enough venison stew for four people and was pouring the remaining soup over the fried noodles.

"This is the first time I've seen this way of eating." Major General Watt Rall, who was opposite him, had long passed the age of eating late-night snacks, and could only envy and hate the appetite of young people.

"Whether it's life, work, or war, anything can happen. But we have to give it the recipe prescribed unconsciously. There's nothing wrong with using fried noodles as bread and rice. , it tastes delicious when poured with soup! Maybe it will remind me of the bombing days..."

"Don't mention this!" Major General Lal said helplessly: "Now the joke created by you and Admiral Akbar has spread throughout the Luyuan Galaxy. It has been heard in the Sky Territory, and even important people have heard about it. They say they are planning to ban this dish from the Golden Feast."

Of course, such a ridiculous request did not alarm Long Lin Palace and the Privy Council. It was rejected all the way to the Prime Minister's Office. It is said that the Prime Minister of Valpolis called over the top officials of the Ministry of Truth and scolded them for two hours, and ordered the bureaucrats who made this suggestion in advance to dig potatoes in the Helots sector.

"Well, from this perspective, the IQs of the empire's top bureaucrats are not as high as expected."

"The IQ of bureaucrats has never been a problem, but a problem of attitude and responsibility." Major General Lal said with a smile: "Of course, the empire has an emperor and princes, so there is no need for bureaucrats to be responsible."

Indeed, bureaucracy is an unavoidable debuff for any political system that reaches a certain stage of development. But the difference is that the real rulers of the empire, the emperor and the military nobles, are happy to use whips to whip the bureaucrats forward. Of course, they do have a sense of responsibility to bear all consequences.

"But in our community, who can take the responsibility?" Major General Lal sighed and drank half a glass of strong wine: "Politicians? They are elected by the people. You can't let the people come, right? The more numbers there are, the more likely they are. The more groups there are, the more loose they become. What kind of responsibility can they bear?"

Yu Lian glanced at the other party and said with a smile: "It's too late for such a topic..."

Major General Lal picked up the wine bottle and poured wine for the two of them. He hid his eyes and expressions behind the dim light and nodded: "Indeed, I lost my temper..."

He pushed the wine glass over, and Yu Lian could already feel an extra note under the coaster.

"It's 12:55 on the 10th, not even one minute away." Major General Lal said while shaking his wine glass: "Although (the Empire) cannot prohibit (guns), the ones you want (automatic weapons and heavy weapons) are still pretty good. It’s not easy. Fortunately, this is not the hinterland after all, and there are still some ways.”

Indeed, this is the extreme star region, and is always facing attacks from looters, lower-level racial rebellions, and pirates. Naturally, it is necessary for ordinary people to be armed.

You know, during the previous changes in Sarna, if many citizens of Crystal City had not had weapons in their hands, they would have been able to defend on the spot under the organization of citizens, and the casualties would have been much more than that.

Anyway, the arrogant Tirello military nobles firmly believe that they have nothing to do with the integrity of the country, and they have great trust in their own force. They are not worried at all that the people can rebel if they have weapons...

Of course, thanks to someone's operation at the God of War Festival, at least hundreds of millions of people across the empire have seen the short "teaching" video of creating a set of hot firepower weapons from scratch. There should be some changes in the empire's policies in the future. . But no matter how efficient the empire's administration is, it's not that easy to change a policy that has been implemented for thousands of years.

All in all, we need to know that if there are more weapons, more will flow into the black market. Through Major General Lal, who had been operating in the empire for ten years, Yu Lian finally got in touch with a group of energetic people in society who were willing to take risks.

At that time, friends only need to go to the specified location at the specified time to obtain weapons that can initially arm themselves.

"But why are you doing this?" Major General Lal asked again.

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